We've driven down the M5 to Stroud today but, although the weather is much nicer here, the town is failing to impress us despite all its best efforts.
We've been here for some time by this point and although we have strolled around a bit, bought some mags from a newsagent, and had lunch, this is the first photo we have taken. The street market is closing and most people are heading home by 2:30pm. The sticks, eh?
Howard going potty.
Produce. It's fresh. Buy it now.
Had enough of Stroud now Dave. Let's go to Cirencester on the way home.
Ah, that's better. A nice cuppa tea in Keith's. Fortitude for the drive back up the M5 and the rain falling in sheets in Worcestershire.
Shan't rush back to Stroud but we'll always find time for a visit to Cirencester (as long as Keith's is open, that is. Sometimes it's shut and then it isn't half as nice).
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